Who wants to take me in in this 1,516th chapter?

“This wine looks good, and its name suits my taste.”

Lucia first gave Maguire a charming look, then picked up the glass of wine and took a small sip.

“Hmm, it tastes good, really delicious.”

She praised it, then looked at Ye Bufan, “My dear, you should try it too. This wine is strong and potent.”

After saying that, she drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

Ye Bufan followed her advice without any hesitation, picked up the glass, took a sip, and then drank it all in one go, as did Ye Tian next to him.

Seeing that all three had drunk, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Maguire’s mouth.

“Three, my wine is very strong. Usually, those who drink my wine will faint within three counts.” He then began to count, “3… 2… 1…”

As soon as he finished the last number, the three of them fell to the ground with thuds, completely losing consciousness.

“You dare to cause trouble in my place. I don’t know who gave you the guts.”

A cold sneer appeared on Maguire’s face, then he waved his hand, “Take them away.”

Immediately, several bodyguards rushed over and dragged the three out of the bar.

The onlookers saw this scene, some were astonished, some shook their heads, and some gloated.

People who often came here knew that the boss was a ruthless character, but they didn’t expect him to be so insidious.

Out the door, Maguire directly had the bodyguards put the three into sacks, then stuffed them into a commercial van, which sped away.

The commercial van left the city and drove for about half an hour before finally arriving in front of an ancient castle.

In the night, the huge ancient castle in front of them looked somewhat eerie, like the Devil’s Castle in a fairy tale world.

At the gate of the ancient castle, six house servants dressed in black stood guard. These people all had pale faces and sinister eyes, no different from the Vampires in movies and TV shows.

Upon seeing Maguire, these people immediately stepped forward and saluted: “Marquis, you are back.”

“Hmm!”

Maguire just nodded, then drove the car inside.

It turned out that this was the ancient castle where Grand Duke Stephen lived, and he was Stephen's son, a Vampire Marquis.

Upon entering the ancient castle, Maguire extended his hand and summoned several Vampire Barons, having them carry the sacks, then walked excitedly towards the hall.

As a Grand Duke Vampire, Stephen had a total of six sons, and Maguire was the most unaccomplished one, often frequenting bars and nightclubs, and frequently being scolded as uneducated.

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And this time, he had captured a prime blood meal, so he naturally wanted to show off in front of his Father and change his Father's impression of him.

Once the Grand Duke was pleased, he might even become the Family heir.

Pushing open the door, he excitedly rushed into the hall and exclaimed, “Father, what do you think I brought back?”

On the sofa in the center of the room sat an elegant middle-aged man with a neatly trimmed mustache.

He was the owner of this ancient castle, the Blood Clan Grand Duke Stephen.

“What can you do besides causing trouble?”

Stephen clearly didn't have much affection for this son.

“Father, you are mistaken. This is not causing trouble.”

This time, Maguire showed no signs of guilt, instead, he said confidently, “Father, look at the gift I brought you, and you’ll know if it’s causing trouble.

I can say with certainty that the blood meal I brought back is in no way inferior to the one you brought back a few days ago.”

Hearing his son’s words, Stephen’s expression changed slightly: “Are you sure you’re not joking?”

For the Blood Clan, the most important thing is not money, not reputation, but strength.

However, it is extremely difficult for the Blood Clan to Cultivate, and the only way to quickly increase one's strength is to have a prime blood meal.

The Chinese woman he captured a few days ago was already a top-grade blood meal, calling her a once-in-a-century find would not be an exaggeration.

Now, in a blink of an eye, Maguire said he had captured another one, which naturally shocked him immensely.

“Father, would I dare to joke with you?”

Maguire looked triumphant and gestured to the Viscounts behind him: “Open the sacks.”

Immediately, two people came over, untied the ropes at the mouth of the sacks, and then pulled the sacks away, revealing none other than Ye Tian.

Stephen glanced at him, and there was not a trace of Qi, not even as good as an ordinary person, and his face immediately darkened.

“This is the prime blood meal you spoke of?”

“No, no, I wasn’t talking about him. He’s just an accessory. The good one is coming.”

Maguire quickly directed his two subordinates to open the second sack, which happened to contain Ye Bufan.

“Father, he’s the one I was talking about. Do you think he’s a prime one?”

Maguire was full of excitement.

When Stephen saw Ye Bufan, his expression immediately changed. The rich Qi was indeed several times richer than that of the Chinese woman he had captured a few days ago.

“Not bad, you’ve done a really good job this time. He is indeed a prime blood meal.”

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After so many years, this was the first time Maguire had received praise from his Father, and he was overjoyed.

“Father, there’s one last one. Although this woman’s Qi isn’t great, she’s beautiful and seductive. She’d be perfect for you to take as a female slave.”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, waving his hand at the two Vampire Barons: “Quickly open the remaining sack.”

In his opinion, he had performed a great service today. A prime blood meal combined with a prime beauty, his Father would surely reward him handsomely.

Soon, the third sack was opened, revealing Lucia’s seductive figure to the air.

By now, she no longer needed to feign unconsciousness. She smiled slightly at the two men, and said with infinite charm, “Which of you Father and son wants to take me?”

Maguire was too excited; he even forgot how the woman had woken up.

“How is it, Father? Don’t you think this woman is captivating? If you take her as a female slave…”

Before he could finish speaking, Stephen slapped him hard, sending him flying more than ten meters, crashing against the wall behind him with a bang.

“Uh…”

Even with the Vampire’s strong Physical Body, Maguire was still dazed by that blow.

The most crucial thing was the huge psychological gap. He had been waiting for his Father’s reward, so why did his Father suddenly attack him?

What’s going on? Does Father not like women? Or does he not like seductive women?

Just as he was puzzled, he saw Stephen come before Lucia, and said in a panic, “Stephen greets Prince!”

In the Western Dark World, the Blood Clan values lineage and bloodline the most, and their Rank system is strict.

Not belonging to a Family, a Marquis like Maguire wouldn’t even have the chance to meet Lucia, because the Rank gap between them was too vast.

But Stephen was different; as a Grand Duke of the Family, he had the opportunity to attend Blood Clan gatherings, and naturally recognized this Vampire Prince.

When he saw Lucia, his guts nearly burst from fear. He knew that offending a Prince in the Blood Clan was a grave crime, which could lead to the extermination of the entire Family.

This was not a gift at all, but a bomb.

He simply couldn’t understand how a dignified Vampire Prince could be captured by his own son?

He couldn't care less about that now; the most urgent task was to bow his head and beg for forgiveness.

Fortunately, the Romons Family was stronger than the Bouchard Family, which gave him a little confidence.